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In the short time she’s been there, Veronica has well deserved the reputation as the campus slut. She’d pleasure anyone if it meant furthering her own agenda. Stories of her sleeping with a majority of the football team for new dresses or purses that caused all kinds of drama within the team. Rumors of her giving professors blowjobs just to pass a test that week. Word even spread that she slept with the Dean for a guaranteed pass of one semester. All of these whispers and talks behind her back and she didn’t mind at all, in fact she was proud of it. She held her head up high knowing she was living the life she wanted, an easy life. All while other students struggled with quarter and semi finals.
There was only one minor obstacle that stood in her way of graduating and that was one of the professors. Ms. O’Conner. Veronica didn’t really swing that way, but even if she did, Ms. O’Conner was as straight as they come. Along with her age, not even Veronica’s charm could get passed her bitter attitude. She needed to get someone to do her assignments for her, but her time and experience on campus finally turned against her. No one in the class would help her. She made enemies of every girl whom she’d slept with their boyfriends and any guy that hadn’t wised up to her act weren’t bright enough to help her pass. That is until she spotted a lucky break. A new kid who must’ve transferred in during winter break that she just noticed. He was sitting in the back of the class and Veronica sat right next to him as the professor was returning her infamous tests. She peered over and noticed he scored 100% plus the bonus credit questions. A smart new kid who had no idea who she was and looks desperate enough to get any action? He was more than perfect to help her get out of this hell hole once and for all.
Veronica confronted him after class, attempting to seduce him with her body and charm, brushing against him, biting her lower lip, and using that high pitched soft voice that all the boys loved. But to her dismay, he was completely unfazed. She had never met a man who rejected her like that and became enraged. Her battle strategy changed drastically as she almost stalked this man as he walked to his car. Questioning his sexuality. Asking why he wouldn’t help a fellow student. Eventually, she couldn’t stand his callous attitude and admitted her current disposition. How she’d do anything he wanted, even anal, if it meant passing this year and graduating. Just before he was going to drive off, he lowered his window and agreed to do her assignment. To meet her at his place as he told her his address. Finally! She thought, just a year of this and she’d be out.
Veronica was surprised when she arrived at his place. It was well kept and barely anything here. He offered her dinner to which she refused, wanting to get this over with as she began to make herself more comfortable, asking where his bedroom was. He stopped her in his tracks, throwing her off once again. He instructed her to masturbate in front of him while he worked on both of their assignments. She was perplexed. She’d masturbated in front of other guys before, but usually while they were masturbating too, fondling her tits, or kissing her. Not while they were doing something else entirely. She shrugged it off, thinking it was about as easy as a request as possible if it meant getting her assignments finished. She sat on chair across his desk, spread her legs open and started pleasuring herself, giving it her all with sexy looks and poses as she fondled herself. A behavior that didn’t last long before she was told to stop.
“I don’t want flashy. Just do as you’re told while I work.”
Veronica felt heated again, but her future was in his hands so she dialed it back and just sat there running her fingers up and down her slit, rubbing her clit. After a while she noticed he wasn’t even looking up and figured he wouldn’t notice if she stopped. An assumption proven wrong when he slammed his pen down on the desk, his eyes peering up without lifting his head.
“While my pen is on paper. Those fingers are on your pussy. Understand?”
“Ugh! All right!”
“You’re in my house right now. Say it with manners. ‘Yes Sir.’” He finally lifted his head up, making direct eye contact. His voice stern and steady that sent chills down Veronica’s spine. He wasn’t playing, a fact that annoyed Veronica.
“Ugh….Yes…Sir…” as she peered at him and continued to rub her pussy.
“Nice and slow now.”
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He started working the assignments again while Veronica reluctantly did as he instructed. She started to feel bored. No music. No tv. No phone. Just the sound the paper turning, pen scribbles, the clock ticking, and her pussy being moved by her fingers. She was used to getting cock inside her by now, but as time went by she began to alleviate that boredom by trying out new techniques. She had never masturbated this long before and began to get more familiar with her pussy, and as time went on she started to get more and more horny. She began to breath more heavily. At a certain point she felt a moan build up but stopped herself. She looked up and the man was still working. She hoped he didn’t hear that. She didn’t want him to know she was enjoying this. But still, seconds went by, minutes, and she felt herself building up. She could feel an orgasm coming and it felt like it was going to be better than when she used a vibrator or when she got good dick. She had lost herself in that moment, her head leaning back just as she felt like she was going to cum, but in that moment she heard the pen slam down once again.
“Stop. I’ve finished for now.” His voice was deliberately loud as it snapped her back to reality.
“Huh? W-what do you mean? You didn’t finish?” Her voice struggling to get a hold of herself as she began to refocus.
“I’ve been working for two hours now and I’m doing twice the amount of work. You know Ms. O’Conner likes making sure no one cheats. All of the questions are different. Come back tomorrow, same time, same as today.” He walked up to Veronica and pulled up her pants while she was till dazed, cleaned her up and escorted her out of his house. Veronica walked away confused more than anything, before stopping and turning around to his voice. “Oh and Veronica! Don’t you dare cum behind my back.”
It was the words that finally got Veronica’s mental feet on the ground of reality. “What are you talking about? I’m horny as fuck right now!”
“I can imagine. But if you ever want to graduate, you’d do best to do exactly as I said. No fucking. No blowjobs. No cumming. I’m your ticket out of here. Wouldn’t want to lose that would you?” He looked down at Veronica on the steps, looking irritated but understanding the position she’s in.
“No…” he raises an eyebrow. “…Sir.”
“Good girl. See you tomorrow. Oh and you might want to change pants.” As he closed the door without another word.
Veronica looked down and noticed the wet spot between her legs. She felt her face getting red and ran into her car. She was furious. This bastard telling her she can’t have sex. Can’t get off. Not even a blowjob! And yet there was something about the way he said ‘good girl’ that made her feel warm inside. She shook it off, thinking she was just too turned on from masturbating and dismissed it. She drove off thinking that the audacity of this man to tell her what to do. She called one of the football players for a hookup just to spite him.
That night as Veronica made out with they player, she felt more engaged that ever. He groped her tits and she felt just how sensitive they were. How much her pussy was raging. He snuck his hand down her pants and his finger grazed her clit. It was a jolt of pleasure and in that moment Veronica heard his words in her head. “Don’t cum behind my back.” There was something about those words that made her think he’d find out somehow. That her only easy way to pass this year would be flushed down the toilet. Her immediate reaction was to push the player away from her as she held her chest, breathing fast in excitement.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine….just a little sensitive right now. I’ve got to go.”
“You serious! You gonna leave me with blue b-“ as she slammed the door behind her.
From that moment Veronica did was he instructed. She couldn’t risk cumming behind his back. Without him, she’d never graduate. The next day she sat there for another two hours, masturbating, as he sat there behind his desk. This time he would get up more frequently, putting the pen down and forcing her to stop. By the end of the third day she couldn’t take it any more and started begging to be allowed to cum. Just once if it meant that sweet relief. She’d never gone this long without cumming before, touching herself like this. In exchange for her efforts, he offered her a sort of deal. He couldn’t offer her permission to cum, but he’d allow her to pleasure her with a blow job as a break. Veronica was so overwhelmed with ecstasy, so horny, so hungry for any kind of sexual pleasure that she agreed. She didn’t think about it, but she had sucked his cock with more passion that she’d ever done with any other guy. She was desperate for it. She put her heart and soul into it. Drooling all over herself. He finished down her throat, tossed her to the side and continued the work while she whimpered back into her spot like a sad puppy.
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Word was getting around on campus. A change in the air. Veronica was no longer sleeping around, instead just meeting with an unassuming man helping her with her assignments. She began to dress more modestly. Her attitude changing. Now new rumors were begin to spread. That she somehow found religion. That perhaps this man she was meeting was her new boyfriend, but not just friends with benefits. Someone she actually had feelings for and was changing her life for the better. She’d bump into someone and apologize profusely. She went around campus to mend the wounds of all the people she’s wrong. Even the professors began to take notice as she volunteered to help around campus. No one had any clue that under all that modest clothing she was wearing the sluttiest lingerie. That under all that new talk, her mind was going crazy for cock, her pussy soaking through her fabric. All under his guide.
The first quarter had finally come to a pass and Veronica passed her class with flying colors. He passed her other classes as well. But it was at this point that she couldn’t stand it anymore. She begged her Master, pleaded with him to have sex while he hugged his leg and rubbed her pussy on his show. She was too horny and needed release. She told him how the slightest breeze causes her to quiver, how the feel of running water when she takes a shower causes her to go crazy. He looked down on her with a smile and finally agreed. An answer that could’ve made her cum right then and there if she knew she had his permission. He agreed under one exception. That she be tied up during the whole experience. Veronica has never done something that kinky before but her mind was cluttered with wanting to pass, wanting to cum, that she agreed with a cute Mhm and head shake. Begging like a dog.
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It wasn’t until Veronica was laying there that she was thinking how much of a drastic turn her life made. But this was a thought she didn’t have long as her Master walked into the room with a vibrating wand and some sort of butt plug. She’d had played with them before, but had never seen one that was all black and looked like it was made of rubber.
Veronica braced herself as her Master prepared her ass with lube. She flinched at the cold but giggled at his finger spreading it around, moaning even as he pressed inside of her to make sure the lube got everywhere it needed to. Then he took the plug and began to shove it inside her. It was softer than expected. She could feel that there was some sort of metal ball inside it that helped to push it inside her. She moaned as it slid all the way, enjoying how gentle he was with her. She looked down as saw him take some sort of tube with what looked lie a bike pump needle and shove it down to where the plug would be. The next thing he did came as a surprise to her as he began to strap down the vibrating wand around her thigh, making sure it was pressed against her pussy.
“What’s this Sir? I thought you were going to-?”
“I agreed that I would fuck you. Yes. But I never said when I would do it, didn’t I? I’m going to make you cum. Over and over again. And you WILL ask permission before so. Every time you do cum, I’m going to take this little pump right here and squeeze ever so much and the plug in your ass will get a little bit bigger. Once the plug can’t get any bigger, then and only then, will I fuck you. Understand?”
“Yes sir…” Her heart racing as he leaned on top of her. She couldn’t help but look into his eyes. Knowing how safe she was. Then looking down at his body. How hard is cock was, bulging out of his briefs.
“Then let’s begin.” As he reach down to the wand and turned it on.
The effects of the wand were almost immediate as Veronica felt the vibrations on her lips, her body arching up as if she was in great pain, but her screams were far from that. She screamed permission to cum within the first minute of the want being turned on.
“Oh fuck! May I please cum Sir! Please! May this slut cum!” her body flailing up and down trying her best not to cum until she heard the words from his mouth.
Her Master stood there, watching over her in silence as she trashed, whining, biting her lip, doing anything she could to hold herself back from the intense sensations she was feeling. He waited a whole minute before saying a single word.
“You may cum.”
That’s it took. The word cum as Veronica trembled at the orgasm. Her legs shaking as she tried to close her legs to no avail. Wrists trying to pull towards her pussy to better control herself, but this was all according to her design. She screamed and moaned in pleasure as she allowed the orgasm to envelope her. It was in that moment that her Master took the pump and squeezed ever so much. She could feel the plug inside her ass get bigger. Pressing against her inner walls as she orgasmed. It was overstimulation for her. It was the most amazing thing she ever felt.
As the night dragged on and orgasm after orgasm occurred, every time the pump was squeezed and the butt plug inside her got larger, her pleasure transitioned to pain. Every pump now made Veronica go crazy as she orgasmed more times in a row than she had ever done in her life. No doubt a side effect to edging for this long. She began to think about their sessions in that moment. How times she masturbated in front of him. His occasional glance looking up to see her struggling to keep it together. How good it made her felt that he finally paid some notice to her. How his demands increased over time, even for her to give him a blowjob. Telling her to make amends to the people she’s wrong. How he bought her new clothes, including her lingerie. How she had to do a little fashion show for him. All these thoughts pouring into her head only further pushed her arousal. The last thought running through her head was how far she’d fallen from her superiority complex. Now at the mercy of this man over him. Pumping up the plug once again as she felt the intense forced orgasm ripple through her body.
Veronica knew her only way to stop the wand pressed against her pussy was to stop fighting the orgasms, she let go and allowed her body to take over. Allowed him to take over. She sweated, screamed, and thrashed throughout the night before finally, the plug couldn’t get any bigger and her Master leaned over to turn off the wand. Her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. She was ready for him to deflate the plug, to pull it out and get the reward she earned. His cock. But that moment never came. He simply pulled out the rube, the plug now at maximum size inside her and removed the wand. He got right over her, his cock dangling between her spread legs before shoving it right into her pussy without a second thought.
Veronica’s eyes immediately rolled back as she felt her Master’s cock slide into her. It wasn’t even the biggest cock she’s had, but it had been so long since she’s been under his wing. So long since she’s felt this kind of pleasure. So many times she was denied an orgasm. So many times she begged for him to fuck her. Every thrust felt methodical. She could feel her vaginal walls rubbing up against the inflated plug in her ass, how his cock pushed it down when he went balls deep, how it grinded against her g spot. It was like her entire body was injected with ecstasy. She wanted so desperate to wrap her legs around him, embrace him with her arms, but the rope prevented her. She felt like she was just some fuck doll for him. Nothing but a piece of meat for his pleasure. The more she thought about this the more turned on she got as the bed rocked up and down. It was a kind of heaven for her. One she didn’t expect after all those forced orgasms. She didn’t think he pussy could taken any more, but it was more than welcoming of her Master’s cock. Gripping it tight. Not wanting to let go. He came inside her and it was at that moment, Veronica realized just how much she was his. His and his alone.
Everyone one campus could hardly believe that Veronica was the same girl who ravaged the grounds for three years. Her new change created new friends, girls who would stick up for her when other’s tried to demean her. She’d reject any advances from freshmen who thought she was an easy lay. Professors who were impressed by how she wasn’t cheating anymore and doing her assignments. Everyone was happy that she found a man for her. Someone who changed her life for the better. Having no idea that she’d be walking around with a metal plug in her ass as she talked to her professors. How her Master would mercilessly torture her with a vibe, trying to keep a straight face in front of her friends. Trying not to hug people too tight and let them know she was wearing shibari under her clothes. Robe grinding against her clit with every step. Word’s written across her body like “slut” “whore” and “bimbo” while she talked to her professors about a new volunteer opportunity. And the cherry on top. A small, neat little tattoo right about her pussy in elegant font. “Daddy’s”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/sh700j/a_new_direction_mf_edging_conditioning_training
Nicely written! I think you could add more pictures.
Definitely love the pics to go with the story. Loved the story. You are very talented.
Damn.
There is literally no other word for this.
Damn.